Justin’s POV:
We came inside and got dried off after the rain died down. Emily ran into the shower to warm up while Hunter and I just changed clothes.
“So, we are really going to figure out who her real mate is.” I mumble after rubbing my head with a towel.
Hunter takes a deep breath and takes his towel off the back of his neck. “Yeah, I guess so.”
“Whatever we do, we can’t let it ruin her.” I say and sit down on the couch. “Can’t let it ruin us.”
Hunter doesn’t reply. He just sits on the couch adjacent to me.
We sit in silence until Emily emerges from the bathroom, only wrapped in a towel. I stare at her bare legs before forcing myself to look away, even though I don’t want to. Every bone in my body, every fiber of my being wants to rip that towel off of her and take her in the m
